"Whatever trophies my dad won, he won them fair and square." That's not true," Drake said with disdain.Cade wanted to take the gun away from Drake som...how and pull the trigger. He seethed inside. "I heard that my dad was shot in the back."Drake's eyes were cold and empty. "He was shot through the head."In that second, Cade was certain that Drake had killed his father. He knew without a doubt, yet he knew he could never prove it. His life was over, but at that moment, he wanted to live more than. “Ok baby, let’s make up for it.” Mark unbuckled his belt and slowly slid out of his pants. He quickly pulled off his shirt and underwear. The sight of Sara like this had moved him to arousal and his cock was hard and swollen. “I see somebody is glad to see me.” He moved towards her and lay at the foot of the bed looking directly at her open pussy. “I want to do something different love - something special.” The thought of something different in their lovemaking routine excited Sara. It wasn’t. “Do you want us to take you home or do you wish to continue?”“No, Mistress. Please, don’t send me home.”“Get that thick phone book from the shelf and bring it here.”Lori lifted her right foot when Tammy brought the book. “Under my foot.”“Good girl, Now, go get your hairbrush and bring it to me.”“M ... mmy hairbrush?”“Did I stutter slave?”“No, Mistress.”“The longer you wait the harder the spanking will be.”Tammy shot out of the room and was back in an instant holding out a wooden hairbrush to. Back and forth. One pinched her bum hard, and another one grabbed her tits through her conservative, white blouse.She wanted to scream for help she could still see the blade and in her mind her fear grew bigger by the second.The hooded man with the tattoos yanked her newly dry-cleaned navy skirt downward. Mrs. heard a loud tearing sound as it fell to the floor in tatters; trampled underfoot together with her jacket.Tears' streaming down her face, poor Mrs. was now protected only by her crisp.